Testing

In the 2634th year of the Douluo calendar, the preliminaries of the Tiandou Division of the All-Continental High-Level Spirit Master Elite Tournament began. Since this tournament was held in Tiandou City, the three seeded teams also arrived in Tiandou City in the middle of the preliminaries.

　　"Hey~ Xiaofeng, where are Brother Zhi and Brother Shui?" Yin Jin asked as he looked at Feng Jingyi and Ling Yunzhi who came to V to reunite.

　　The two soul hunters were in the Frozen Forest, close to Tiandou City, so they arrived a few days earlier than the main force that arrived slowly, but they did not see any trace of Qianshui anywhere.

　　"You haven't seen the team leader either?" Ling Yunzhi was also confused.

　　Feng Jingyi has been in a bad mood recently and has hardly left the house since arriving in Tiandou City. Naturally, he did not run around either. They have always trusted Qianshui tactically, and waiting quietly for arrangements is the norm. It is a habitual wait.

　　After exchanging information about their recent encounter, both sides came to a conclusion.

　　"That means Brother Shui arrived at Tiandou City long in advance. His reason at the time was to watch the game and make plans, but he actually disappeared after arriving here?"

　　"Don't worry, everyone. Your leader is very good. He has already become very popular in Tiandou City." The person who came towards them and spoke was none other than the Platinum Bishop Saras. This fellow was notoriously lustful, and he unconsciously walked towards Chen Sha, who was born in a commoner family.

　　"Salas, I advise you not to be impulsive, otherwise you may end up lying in a stinking ditch someday~"

　　Just when he was about to put out his dirty hands, he was grabbed by a man dressed in gold and looking weak.

　　"Haha, His Majesty Ju Douluo is joking..."

　　The main force of the regular players was led by Ju Douluo to Tiandou City. Together with the apparent leader Ghost Douluo and the two Super Douluos Jue and Ghost, the standard of the Spirit Hall team in this competition was unprecedentedly high.

　　"Senior Ju!" Feng Jingyi bowed to Yue Guan and said, "Senior Ju, do you know where Xiao Shui is now?"

　　It was clear that Sarath was not a good person, so Feng Jingyi naturally knew that Wen Yueguan was more suitable.

　　"He wrote a music score in the Tiandou Empire's Prince's Mansion. After he became famous, he made a friend of the prince. Let him be. Nothing will happen with the old ghost around." He certainly couldn't tell the reason for his strength, but he could still tell the public. "Recently, stay in the temple to cultivate your soul power, or go to watch the game. Don't rush to the Prince's Mansion. If something goes wrong, it will become a big problem."

　　Qianshui's appearance made the whole situation extremely tense. The place where this guy was was involved in the important secrets of the Spirit Hall. Coupled with his own existence, if they were not careful, it would be a problem how many people could walk out of the Tiandou Empire alive, let alone the competition.

　　The most annoying thing is that the person involved has no idea what is going on. He just stayed in the Prince's Mansion and did nothing but lie there. This made everyone who was paying attention to this very confused. In addition, with the start of the preliminaries, although everyone was paying attention to it, in fact, no one cared about him.

　　Just when he was enjoying himself, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but come to his door.

　　…

　　"Hello, Sect Master Ning~"

　　Ning Fengzhi was not friendly to Qianshui because of his position, but he still put in some superficial efforts.

　　"I guess this person must be the disciple of the current Pope."

　　"I don't dare to be called a senior disciple, but compared to Junior Sister, I am indeed a little bit better, haha..."

　　"Young friend Qianshui, you are joking. It is said that your strength is enough to defeat a Soul Sage head-on. Why are you so modest?"

　　"Nonsense, all nonsense. Even though that big brother lost, it was just a competition. I was just lucky..."

　　Qianshui's otaku attributes have recovered so much recently that even the social anxiety from his previous life has returned a little, but to Ning Fengzhi, these words were not just what they seemed.

　　"Ning Moutian is a level 79 Soul Saint. I wonder if you are confident that you can kill me?"

　　After being poured with this basin of cold water, Qianshui finally woke up from his boredom. This old guy was here to cause trouble!

　　"Master Ning, as a junior, I should call you Uncle Shengning. You may have some problems with the Spirit Hall, and I have no choice but to take a stand on the issue.

　　His Majesty Sword Douluo and the world's number one auxiliary spirit master are standing in front of me, why are you so sarcastic?

　　If you hesitate, don't speak. Otherwise, I am standing here, but I have no right to talk to you! "

　　Ning Fengzhi frowned. Qianshui's reaction was far beyond his expectations. This kid was only concerned about the implications of the words?

　　But Chen Xin didn't waste any words. A Soul Emperor-level soul pressure rose up from him and pressed down on Qianshui.

　　When Qianshui was a keyboard warrior, I hated people who spoke in a sarcastic tone the most. This guy was really too hot-blooded and hit the nail on the head.

　　"Oh? Is this what Sect Master Ning meant? If Bone Douluo is here, it would be fine. But Your Majesty Sword Douluo, are you sure you can stop me from killing Sect Master Ning before you kill me?"

　　"You're looking for death!"

　　In a flash, a clash at least at the Soul Emperor level broke out, and everyone present took a defensive stance.

　　The smoke and dust cleared, Qianshui held the sword in his hand, standing there with great momentum, but the slightly trembling sword betrayed him. "Throwing thunder nut, level 96 is really awesome!"

　　Chen Xin didn't really want to kill Qianshui, he just wanted to teach this ignorant and rude boy a lesson.

　　"Swordsman, you want to bully a child?" Ghost Douluo appeared in front of Qianshui in time during this instant confrontation.

　　"Little ghost, plus Juhua, both of you are here. What a big move by the Spirit Hall!" Chen Xin held the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, his aura was as majestic as the abyss, much stronger than Ghost Douluo.

　　"Alright, Uncle Jian, stop it. After all, we are in Qinghe Prefecture." Ning Fengzhi, as the person with the highest status at this time, also stood up. "We came here for the elite competition. Why do we have to hurt the relationship? What do you think, Ghost Douluo?"

　　Ning Fengzhi had never expected that there was actually a Super Douluo following Qianshui all the time. However, this test, which was originally intended to test Qianshui's ability, unexpectedly revealed something even more explosive.

　　"Boy, what do you mean?" Ghost Douluo asked Qianshui subconsciously.

　　Qianshui was startled, then he stroked his forehead and sighed, "I can't hide anymore..."

　　"Uncle Gui, let's go. We are just disturbing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Qian Shui turned around and bowed to the useless Qian Renxue, making eye contact with them.

'Goodbye~'

　　'What? What!'

　　"As for Sect Master Ning, there is no need to bother testing him. I will tell you frankly that I am just making friends with you. I have no other intentions.

　　As for testing, there is no need for that. If my teammates really can't handle it, I won't take action. You will see it then, and this is probably the case for this game.

　　As for whether I can kill you, just ask His Majesty Sword Douluo."

　　After saying those harsh words, he left without even looking back.

　　"Uncle Ghost! Go through the main gate! Don't climb over the eaves or walls, it's impolite..."

　　As Qianshui and the other two disappeared at the gate, everyone turned around.

　　"Feng Zhi..."

　　"Uncle Jian, don't stand there for now, it's impolite, please go into Qinghe Mansion..."

　　"Teacher, Your Majesty, please!"